Young Swag, the God - 11:30 PM in Africa [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I just made it back from the motherland
It's been a while you should understand
I saw rubberbands in a duffle bag nigga
The fine girls make it feel like summer land
A million suns
Lilly call me daddy nigga I guess you the son, damn
Where the fuck is the chill?
In a galaxy too far away with guys hairline
You couldn't react
You didn't even release it I already snapped
Have fun painting your nails and talking behind my back
Just know every itch on my back will get scratched
I never asked for the power to flame but good lord I'm not gonna put it to shame
I'm gonna burn your ass to a crisp
Have you niggas lookin like revenge of the sith
And uh
It's revenge of the dicks
This message removed it was only the tip
Soul Leo Amari im sorry you couldn't help
But these niggas are finished like magazines on the shelf
And uh
Like magazines on the shelf
I'm Josh peck with the emphasis
I'm Ike turner with the back hand
You leave groups more than a black man
This isn't even a diss
How do I flame something that doesn't even exist?
How do I burn ashes? How do I toast toast?
How do I roast something that's already in the stove?
It's already resolved
Walk out then fuck yall it's no big
I feel like will smith
I had to do it I just couldn't resist
I just couldn't resist
These are couple views from the Tokyo 6
These are a couple views from the top of the stargate
You need to act your age and not marfs age
That was one for the books nigga
Where the fuck is the hook nigga
I wrote this shit at the airport
And Soul and I are looking like the Air Force
I do for my nigga Jordan no Air Force
You should know by now I'll never fall back
And when I'm paying you niggas I'll watch you crawl back
I'm killing you niggas I'm dressed in all black
I can't believe we made another one
You were still crying about the other one
Where the fuck are the knees nigga
I had you wettin the bed from overseas nigga
I mean I'm going god ki nigga
Fuck it. I'm making a 3 nigga
And plus I like to keep an open mind
This shit should go in the archives
You're never fucking with our guys
Soul sisters on my dick I'm a smart guy
I can feel the salt in the air
I can feel a tone of despair I mean shoutout to ima man a nigga hit the jackpot
Walk out the room like I don't even care
I am sick and tired of Eva
And you look like the last episode
I am like a breaking bad episode
I go places you will never go
Young